Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The misfortunes of the faithless; army of the dark
Or to take arms against a sea of fools linked in mind,
And by opposing end them?
To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end
Less the reason of faith guides us to the promised paradise that the Almighty Slipped Hole offers
Rain you must for the greater good of you eternal soul give yourself unto him who is all powerful
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